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cuppydna · 2 years
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“Everything holds a price within the Black Market.”
-Malverik Decay
-Lakarta
—Cuppy DNA
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cuppydna · 2 years
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The world feels so much better now
I've met - you
You slow me down
you silence the roaring in my brain
Daydream’s of you in my head
Its like chillin in the ocean’s rain
Washing away all our pains
Vibin like
Late night at a party
Feelin’ it
Gettin lit
You tantalize my mind
Lets not ruin it
I’ll swim in depths of you thoughts
And leave you with a few of my own
I aim to be the one to please
In every avenue you seek
-Cuppy DNA
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cuppydna · 2 years
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Inside the Dragonfly Inn
The front doors of the Dragonfly Inn swung open in earnest. Closed shutters blocked out the incoming sun and allowed the illuminations from store bought bulbs to dance along the shimmers of decor. Subtle grey hues of the desk clerk rose and fixated on an average height woman with snow white hair and honey toned eyes.
-CuppyDNA
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cuppydna · 2 years
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And one day someone might surprise you and let you into their mind. Treasure it and explore the vastness of their individuality.
-CuppyDNA
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cuppydna · 2 years
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Her heart broke, it shattered and caused her a mixture of great pain and absolute happiness. This strange feeling caused her to weep uncontrollably, and as each second passed the realization of reality hit her repeatedly. She had unconditionally loved him as he loved her. Hours of uncertainties riddled her thoughts for years to come.
-CuppyDNA
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cuppydna · 2 years
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The night crawled into the golden setting evening and the woman wrapped her sheer robe about her naked flesh and drifted toward the bayside window. She longed for a man that would grace her abode and show her the way to the highway road. Slumber kissed her cheek and she climbed into bed though only for a moment to rest her tired head. She had to stay awake if she were going to finally meet him. She waited for over a thousand years. As she crept into the land of slumber, the man stepped inside her window. Gazing at his silhouette, she thought for certain that she hadn’t fallen asleep yet. That night she felt what love was like. All night they expressed their unwavering love and only slowed to a rest when the sun was peeking from the bayside window. A yawn crossed her mouth and he kissed her ever so softly. As she woke, the tears began to roll. She realized that the love of her life would only exist in her dreams.
-CuppyDNA
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cuppydna · 2 years
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Standing in the quake of disaster, a female who appears to be in her mortal twenties shook. Her trembling body was not caused out of fear, but due to her near fatal misfortune. Diana had been possessed by an entity that called themselves a hivemind breed. An ancient forgotten species who is now labeled as an alien. A thousand year old complex traveling multiverse hivemind apparition. Within this host is a Kamikaze of sorts. With Diana's soul absorbed into the life force of the hive, the mortal woman was no more. Inside the host was now a creature of two different souls.
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cuppydna · 2 years
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Standing in the quake of disaster, a female who appears to be in her mortal twenties shook. Her trembling body was not caused out of fear, but due to her near fatal misfortune. Diana had been possessed by an entity that called themselves a hivemind breed. An ancient forgotten species who is now labeled as an alien. A thousand year old complex traveling multiverse hivemind apparition. Within this host is a Kamikaze of sorts. With Diana's soul absorbed into the life force of the hive, the mortal woman was no more. Inside the host was now a creature of two different souls.
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cuppydna · 2 years
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Her heart broke, it shattered and caused her a mixture of great pain and absolute happiness. This strange feeling caused her to weep uncontrollably, and as each second passed the realization of reality hit her repeatedly. She had unconditionally loved him as he loved her. Hours of uncertainties riddled her thoughts for years to come.
-CuppyDNA
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cuppydna · 2 years
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My book just dropped. My poetry book. Please share this post and get this book into the algorithm! Please and thank you! There is a sample download before buying! Please give me a chance!
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09WH7K3XL/ref=cm_sw_r_awdo_C2BKJR6F8P3DJDB78MSS
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cuppydna · 2 years
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Vengeance
“Come little children I’ll take thee away.”
Such a blistlul, cherished thought. Now, now, do not let my illusion keep you from the truth of the matter. The beauty of this face, a crimson smile held up so high that it shall cause even the most wicked to buckle under my spell. Few know that I am in fact a witch, but none realize just who I really am. That secret I shall keep until the most opportune time. Nothing will come in between my brilliant plan. NOTHING! 
I own a small shop of homemade goods on the outskirts of town. My inventory holds a plethora of items and depending on my customer my shop will change its colors. A school teacher might come in looking for little treats for her children and my shop will shed light on its yellow walls, colorful rugs upon its floors and even release a smell of infants. However, if one of my regulars were to come in alone, my shop wouldn’t have to play any games. Black hardwood floors stained with blood here and there could be seen. The walls would resort back to their brick slabs. My items would show their truths of potions, spells, bits and pieces of animals and even rare flowers used to cast the greatest of magic’s. One day I shall get my revenge. I will avenge you my ancestor if it’s the last thing I do.
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cuppydna · 2 years
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cuppydna · 3 years
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https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09WH7K3XL/ref=cm_sw_r_awdo_C2BKJR6F8P3DJDB78MSS
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cuppydna · 3 years
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Vengeance
"Come little children I'll take thee away.”
Such a blistlul, cherished thought. Now, now, do not let my illusion keep you from the truth of the matter. The beauty of this face, a crimson smile held up so high that it shall cause even the most wicked to buckle under my spell. Few know that I am in fact a witch, but none realize just who I really am. That secret I shall keep until the most opportune time. Nothing will come in between my brilliant plan. NOTHING! 
I own a small shop of homemade goods on the outskirts of town. My inventory holds a plethora of items and depending on my customer my shop will change its colors. A school teacher might come in looking for little treats for her children and my shop will shed light on its yellow walls, colorful rugs upon its floors and even release a smell of infants. However, if one of my regulars were to come in alone, my shop wouldn't have to play any games. Black hardwood floors stained with blood here and there could be seen. The walls would resort back to their brick slabs. My items would show their truths of potions, spells, bits and pieces of animals and even rare flowers used to cast the greatest of magic's. One day I shall get my revenge. I will avenge you my ancestor if it's the last thing I do.
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cuppydna · 3 years
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My book just dropped. My poetry book. Please share this post and get this book into the algorithm! Please and thank you! There is a sample download before buying! Please give me a chance!
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09WH7K3XL/ref=cm_sw_r_awdo_C2BKJR6F8P3DJDB78MSS
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cuppydna · 3 years
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cuppydna · 3 years
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Her heart broke, it shattered and caused her a mixture of great pain and absolute happiness. This strange feeling caused her to weep uncontrollably, and as each second passed the realization of reality hit her repeatedly. She had unconditionally loved him as he loved her. Hours of uncertainties riddled her thoughts for years to come.
-CuppyDNA
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